Date: 2006-10-21 04:46 am (UTC)
The sound of her name on his lips, the brush of his fingers against her skin...it all made her head feel spinny and her knees weak, and it was such a feminine cliche, but *fuck*, he made her feel like such a helpless female...

But it was when he kissed her that she knew she was screwed...that feral, hungry press of lips that made her blood burn in her veins...that quieted that constant need for escape and totally made her lose control.

When the kiss broke, her hands moved of their own accord, one curling around the back of his neck as the other slid to the bare skin above his half-buttoned shirt, fingers tracing the planes of his chest as she shook her head. "I can't stay...I can't..." But the words were nothing more than a breathless whisper of passion as her eyes shut. Maybe if she didn't look at him...maybe she could walk away.

But how could she walk away when he was holding onto her, when he was *touching* her like the most precious thing he'd ever held onto...

"I can't..." It was the only thing she could say...because even though she couldn't say yes...for the first time in her life, she couldn't say no.
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Kate Austen

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